RED POST #2


The next day she spoke again.
Later that day when i came out of the lab,i realized everything had been changed.
It wasn't anywhere near nice.
She didn't speak much,just a sentence.
"enoda senior unkita pesanuma,co-ops ku vara sonaru" and with that she turned away.
 All day long when i imagined the prospect of the meeting,a miniature dragon breathed flames inside my stomach.
[present 1 and 2nd years , It was a different MIT back then,different rules!]

"macha, sir yarunu theriyuthada nethu ava sonala.. ivarthan" ,it started like this and went on for 2 hours,i was losing my so-called self respect and dignity at a tremendous rate.
"seri ippo po ,nalaiku vanthu paru.."(nalaikuma??)

And when i was about to leave,"dei..inga va important mater,unaku avala munadiyae theriyuma??"
"ila senior, inga vanthuthan"
 "goyyalae apuram epdida athukula ushar panna???"

i was filled with rage at her.
'nalaiku setha ava,ipadi mati vituta,cha ponna athu.. oru thadava thana pesanom'
Engulfed by darkness i closed my eyes.
 "goyyalae apuram epdida athukula ushar panna???" his voice echoed inside my head and when i began to think about what he said, i started to smile.
 why did she use my name? will she talk again tomorrow?
At that time my phone rang.
she called.
It was my girl friend...
                                                                                         -Red

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